Chapter 1242 Asking for 500 Million Medium-Grade Spirit Stones

"Mr. Zhang, name a price. I'm determined to get this piece of the hand bone of the saint!"

"In addition, I still want to remind you..."

Mr. Li's thoughts were flying, and he had already thought clearly about the pros and cons of Zhang Xing getting the holy bone.

Seeing that Zhang Xing didn't care about what he said, he snorted in his heart and continued.

"The holy bone is a good thing, but not everyone can have it."

"Mr. Zhang, do you think you have the strength to do it?"

"I believe that as long as you walk out of the Yijin Building, there will be countless eyes staring at you, hehe!"

"Don't even mention taking the holy bone away, I'm afraid you can't even save your life."

Mr. Li shook his fan, and there was a threat in his eyes.

"Mr. Li doesn't need to worry about this. The price is 500 million middle-grade spirit stones, no nonsense."

Zhang Xing said lightly.

These young people who have never seen the world still want to threaten me with such words.

It's really redundant.

"Why don't you go and rob?"

Mr. Hong slapped the table and said viciously.

"Mr. Li is giving you face, don't be ungrateful!"

Mr. Qian said coldly.

Zhang Xing ignored them and pointed at the grapes with his fan.

Wen Jing immediately peeled a grape and gently put it into Zhang Xing's mouth.

Arrogant! Really arrogant!

He was the only one who dared to do this in front of Mr. Li, Mr. Hong, and Mr. Qian.

I don't know what his background is, but he is very rich.

People around him really hope that they will fight again.

"Mr. Zhang, I will add at most 100 million medium-grade spirit stones. If you think it's not appropriate, forget it."

"But you must be extremely careful when you leave here!"

Mr. Li said with a smile.

People who are familiar with Mr. Li know that he is very unhappy.

"Forget it, forget it. You can't afford it, but there are people who can."

Zhang Xing spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Crack!"

The teacup in Mr. Li's hand was crushed by him.

"Hmph! Master Zhang, you think I don't have as much money as you do, right?"

"Let me tell you, 50 billion low-grade spirit stones are just my pocket money."

"Don't think you are invincible just because you beat me once."

"You are still far from it!"

"Just wait for me to go home and get the spirit stones. It's just 500 million middle-grade spirit stones, no big deal!"

Master Li was so angry with Zhang Xing.

When he left, he turned back and gave Zhang Xing a warning look.

"I don't want you to trade with others before I come back!"

"Let's go!"

Master Hong and Master Qian behind him also had a fierce look in their eyes.

"Master Li, are you really going to go back and get the money to trade with him?"

When they walked out of the Yijin Building, Master Qian asked.

"Of course, isn't he rich? Didn't he slap us in the face? Then we will get our face back with money."

"I want to see how much money he has!"

Master Li raised the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

"Oh, by the way, the holy bone must be taken, so as to avoid accidents and let others get it."

"The secret of the holy bone is shared by the three of us."

"As for the 500 million middle-grade spirit stones we bought..."

"Hmph! Find a chance to win them back from him."

After hearing what Li Shao said, Hong Shao and Qian Shao were relieved.

As long as the secret of the holy bone can be shared, everything else is easy to talk about.

At the same time, they also heard the subtext in Li Shao's words.

Zhang Xing must not take away the 500 million middle-grade spirit stones.

Either he lost them all, or they were robbed when he left Yijin Building.

This is also the purpose of Li Shao going home to get the money.

He only needs to tell the news.

Other things will be taken care of by others. He should eat and play as he pleases, and wait for good news.